Annabell's POV
I changed into a bird, flying slowly back to the camp. Andrew's words bounced in my mind the whole way, I couldn't understand why he'd react like that. Am I really that disgusting? That odd? I guess Jimmy was right. I just wish I could be invisible.
I burst into my trailer and lock the door, going back to my actual appearance. I fling myself on by bed and cry. I won't cry after this. I have things to do, so I'll cry for as long as I need.
Hours pass this way, long into the night I stayed tangled in my blankets, crying my eyes out. Eventually I ran out of tears, just staring blankly at my ceiling. Why am I seen as only a freak? Because of something I can't control? I hate this. I wish I was normal.
The sun rose but I stayed put in my bed. I don't have any work today and I don't perform so I don't have to get out of bed at all today. I can just stare at my ceiling. After a while though, my stomach started growling so I simply ignored it.
I just wish he'd still be my friend.
Knock
Knock knock
"Annabell?"
Ugh. Jimmy. He's gonna rub it in my face. And I don't wanna get up...
I roll over onto my side and pull the blankets over my face.
He'll go away eventually....
Knock knock
Knock
"Annabell, I know you're in there. Please open up."
Knock knock
"Anna, did you eat?"
Knock
Knock knock knock.
"What happened?"
Knock.
"C'mon, I'm worried about you."
After a while he stopped knocking and I just closed my eyes. Time for some rest. Tomorrow will be better. It has to be.
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I'm a Mangled Promise, Jimmy Darling. American Horror Story Fanfiction
RomantizmA new freak shows up in Jupiter. Will she snatch Jimmy's heart? But can he get past her past or will it be too much for him? Better then the description, I promise. Give it a try lol. I update as often as possible, every week
